Cosmic primal sound,
Thy name’s embalming echo.
Sacred syllables,
resounding through universe.
resonant prayer of heart,
Welfare unto all
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Morning Chatter Perhaps the noisy birds debate breakfast menus and too much salt, or maybe I’m simply planning breakfast while listening to...
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